Puzzle games

Chapter 70

The number of "semi-candid meetings" with people is really not much.

He scratched the door frame, his ears turned red, looked up at Ye Zhao and said, "I don't have enough clothes, do you have any more? Lend me one first, and I'll go downstairs to buy it later."

He made a mistake. He thought that so many tops would definitely "satiate" the Rubik's Cube, but he didn't expect that reversing time would require much more external possessions than making time stand still.

When the last T-shirt was also turned into ashes and disappeared, he realized that he should touch the clothes and pants at the same time, which was embarrassing.

Ye Zhao swallowed with difficulty, pulled his gaze away from the other party with the greatest perseverance, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

He took a deep breath and found a white short-sleeved shirt from his suitcase. He seldom wore white, but he loved dark clothes, especially black. Black shirts, black slacks, black The windbreaker is resistant to dirt for no other reason.

Last summer, his mother thought he always wore dark colors like a little old man, so she insisted on buying this white shirt regardless of her son's opinion.

Now it's daytime, he thinks his skin is good during the daytime, and he looks good in anything he wears.

The shirt was a slim fit, and it was shorter than him during the day, but it gave off a casual look, making him look extraordinarily clean.

Ye Zhao couldn't help walking over, lowered his head, and kissed the man.

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